Black Heart

Chapter 483 Black Heart

"No, I clearly worshiped your spirit to death, how could you still be alive?"

Wushen Wei looked at Xing'an who had just stood up and asked suspiciously, "Are you not called Xing'an? That's not right. When I bowed to you just now, your soul clearly shattered and disintegrated. It is impossible for you to be alive if your soul is shattered and disintegrated! How did you make the dispersed soul come together again? You do have some magical powers..."

He circled around Xing'an and thought, "I just felt your soul collapse, and then a strange soul came out of the box and returned to your body, bringing you back to life. However, I have a question. If the soul dies, even if other souls return to your body, you will no longer be you. How do you preserve your consciousness?"

Xing'an stood up, looked up at the soul of Wei Wushen, his eyes showed strangeness, and his steps were also moving.

The Wushen Wei was circling around him, and he was also circling around the Wushen Wei. The circles they made were one big and one small, like two stars revolving around each other.

Xu Shenghua looked at Qin Mu and recalled the scene when he was defeated by Qin Mu. At that time, Qin Mu used his Qi to lead him, suppressed him with his momentum, and consumed him with the changes in his moves and body techniques.

That time, Xu Shenghua was defeated miserably. Before the two of them could even make a move, Xu Shenghua vomited blood and collapsed to the ground. Later, Qin Mu treated him, which made him owe Qin Mu a large sum of money, so he had to work as a blacksmith to make money.

The methods used by Wei Wushen and Xing'an now are somewhat similar to those used by Qin Mu at that time, but they are more advanced.

Xing An stared at the Wushen Wei and praised him highly, saying: "What a good thing, Wushen Wei, you are really a wonderful thing! The Yuanshen I have collected over the years are not as powerful as yours. Wushen Wei, you will be the best in my collection!"

"Collect me?"

The two had already walked from the ground to the air. Wu Shen sneered, "Do you think I'm a clay statue? My magic power is incomparable, and my fighting power is boundless. I am not a false god from the false heaven, I am a god from the real heaven! I have destroyed the old dynasty of the false heaven, and I have destroyed countless powerful beings. Wherever I go, corpses are everywhere and the sea of ​​blood is endless! You are just a little thing who has practiced extraordinary skills and methods. You are swindling people, just like a fake trickster who travels around the world and performs small tricks. I know your tricks. Only seven souls flew out of the box just now, not three souls. Your soul is still yours, but you have taken away someone else's seven souls."

Qin Mu's expression changed slightly: "Xing'an's origin is three souls? He cultivated his three souls into a god? Then, his three souls may not be hidden in the box."

Xing An's face changed slightly, and he praised, "What a good thing, Wushen Kui, you make me admire you even more. You just worshipped me to death, and I can see the mystery of your soul worship witchcraft. The so-called soul worship witchcraft is not to worship the opponent's soul and spirit to disintegrate, but to worship the opponent's three souls and seven spirits to separate the seven spirits. The souls of the people you worshipped to death are still there, but they are forcibly controlled by you, otherwise how could there be so many wronged souls haunting you? Your witchcraft is just an abnormally powerful soul and spirit magic!"

Little Tathagata was greatly shocked and whispered, "So that's how it is."

The many high-ranking demon monks around him were protecting him and suppressing his soul which could disintegrate at any time. Upon hearing what he said, they suddenly became enlightened, as if the clouds had cleared and the light had been seen.

The Buddhist magic power is unique. The Buddha's eyes can see the wronged souls. They have long seen that the Wu Shen is haunted by countless wronged souls. They think that saving the Wu Shen is a great merit. Maybe they can use this merit to open up the twenty heavens of the Buddhist world and become a Buddha.

If the witch god Wei knew the name, he could worship the other person to death and scare the other person away. His witchcraft was extremely powerful, but they did not connect the wronged souls that were entangled around the witch god Wei with the soul-worshiping witchcraft.

Qin Mu was also very excited. Xing An was indeed amazing!

The witch god Wei worshipped him twice in total. The first time was when Pangong Tso used the soul-worshipping witchcraft, but failed to kill him. The second time was the one just now, which directly "worshipped" Xing'an to death.

After only two times, he saw the mystery of the Wushen Wei's soul-worshiping magical power!

This kind of talent and understanding are truly extraordinary!

"His talent and understanding are no less than that of Master Yankang! It's a pity that he has spent all his energy on finding other near-gods and collecting their bodies. If he could use all his energy on cultivation... well, he would probably have died of old age by now. After all, the bridge to the gods is broken... Wait a minute!"

Qin Mu's body trembled slightly, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

Master Yankang was the most gifted and enlightened person he had ever seen. He was unparalleled in his reforms and boldness. Before he started his reforms, he was already famous throughout the world, and was praised by old Tathagata and old Taoist as a saint who appears once every five hundred years!

Master Yankang is now in his prime, so who was the saint who appeared once every five hundred years before Master Yankang?

“It can’t be…”

Qin Mu had a strange look on his face. Xing'an had such a high level of talent and understanding that only Master Yankang could be compared with him. Doesn't this mean that the saint who appeared once every five hundred years in the village chief's era was Xing'an?

"It's very possible! Imperial Master Yankang also has a hobby of collecting other people's parts!"

Qin Mu clenched his fists. Master Yankang once collected a cripple's leg!

In mid-air, Wei Wushen and Xing'an suddenly attacked, and the darkness above Xiaoxumi Mountain was torn apart by their magical powers. Although Wei Wushen could not kill him, he was the primordial spirit of a god after all, and his cultivation and magical powers were extremely powerful. Most of his magical powers were powers of the soul, and among them were various other spells.

His magic powers were so powerful that they tore apart the darkness, revealing a series of strange faces in the darkness.

The power of his magic has reached this level. Even without a physical body, his combat power is far beyond that of Little Tathagata.

However, none of his magical powers could reach Xingan.

Xing'an's speed was so fast that it was as fast as a lame man!

Faced with such a speed, even the magical powers of the Wu God could not catch up and hit it!

The cripple's speed was the fastest in the world. If he ran away at full speed, no one could catch up with him. He had only failed twice in his life. The first time was when he was trying to steal the Emperor's disc and was discovered by Imperial Master Yankang. Imperial Master Yankang chopped off one of his legs with a sword before he could even unleash his speed!

The second time was when I met Xing'an.

Although the cripple's speed was incredibly fast, his cultivation was not as deep as Xing'an's. He was chased relentlessly by Xing'an, who finally tired him out and exhausted his cultivation, and cut off both of his legs.

With Xing'an's speed, it is almost impossible for Wei Wushen to hit him!

boom--

In mid-air, the Wu God Wei was hit by the first attack of Xing'an. His body shook, and his spirit was almost knocked out of his body. He couldn't help but show a look of panic.

Then there was another loud bang, and he was hit for the second time. His soul was hit so hard that streams of real fire spurted out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the separation of his spirit and soul became even greater.

Boom, boom, boom! The heavy blows in the air were so dense that the spirit fetus in the soul of Wei Wushen was hit and swayed in all directions, forming a series of phantoms with distorted and panicked faces.

He didn't have any power to resist.

“The perverted National Master may not be a match for Xing An at this moment.” Qin Mu felt awe in his heart and glanced at Xing An’s box not far away.

This time, Xing'an put the box down instead of carrying it on his back.

Next to the box, Pangong Tso shrank his head and tightened his legs in his arms.

"It's over... My master is finished. He is no match for the pervert Xing'an. I originally planned to take advantage of their mutual defeat to reap great benefits, but now it seems that I am afraid that I will not be able to gain anything at all..."

He took out the Taotie bag and stuffed the leg in his arms into it, thinking: "Xing'an is smart and cunning, he will definitely force me to attach this leg. If this leg is really poisoned by Master Qin, I will be dead. Even if this leg is not poisonous, Xing'an will definitely cut it off and will not leave it to me. In this case, I might as well take the opportunity to slip away... But it is dark outside and I can't slip out."

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly saw Qin Mu, who was not far away, taking out a fist-sized bead and muttering something, as if he was casting some magic.

However, Xing'an was beating up the Wushen Wei and couldn't hear what this kid said.

"Xuanwu Pearl!"

Pangongcuo's eyes widened. He recognized the bead in Qin Mu's hand. It was the Black Tortoise Bead, one of the four great spiritual treasures of the True Heaven Palace. However, even when he was a great master in his previous life, he had only seen this bead but had never played with it himself.

"This bastard is so lucky that he actually took advantage of the chaos to steal the Black Tortoise Pearl from the True Heaven Palace!"

Just as he thought of this, he saw Qin Mu's left hand gestures changing unpredictably, phantoms flashed in the air, and finally turned into a sword gesture, lightly tapping on the Xuanwu Pearl.

"The moves of the Ten Thousand Gods Natural Power!"

Pangong Cuo's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, the box beside him shook. Pangong Cuo was horrified. He saw the box move twice, and then a leg grew out from under the box!

Pangong Co almost cried out, and then a few legs grew out from under the box, and then it shook, and the box actually stood up.

Before Pangong Tso could come to his senses, he saw Qin Mu jump onto the box, and the box spread its four legs and ran down the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, Long Qilin was trying to shrink his body, and when the box came over, he jumped onto the box and sat down.

Pangong Co was stunned and looked at Xu Shenghua. Xu Shenghua was holding Jing Yan's hand and waving at Qin Mu on the box. It was obvious that he knew about this.

"Cunning! This guy even dared to steal Xing'an's box!"

Pangong Tso was about to call out to Xing'an, but suddenly changed his mind and ran down the mountain with his hands flying.

The box was moving at an extremely fast speed and soon arrived at the mountain gate. Just as it was about to rush into the darkness, Pangong Tso leaped up, grabbed the box, and was carried into the darkness by the running box.

The pile of divine objects in the box pushed back the darkness around them, and they ran wildly on four legs into the dark night.

“It turned out to be the Great Master.”

Qin Mu looked back and found Pangong Tso hanging under the box. He grinned and drew his sword to chop. Pangong Tso took out his poisonous leg to block, and Qin Mu's sword chopped on his leg, making a clanging sound.

"Master Qin, stop!"

Pangong Tso shouted hastily, "If you attack again, I will shout! Let's see how you can escape!"

Qin Mu put away his sword and smiled: "What are you talking about, Great Master? We are old friends, how could I harm you? Great Master, you are eating dirt under the box, why don't I pull you out."

He quietly kicked Long Qilin, who understood and opened his mouth, brewing true fire in his mouth, ready to blast Pangong Cuo into the darkness when Qin Mu pulled Pangong Cuo up, and use the darkness of Daxu to get rid of him.

Pangong Co shrank back, crouched under the box, and said, "I appreciate your kindness. I like to eat dirt, and I am fine here. You don't have to pay attention to me."

At this moment, Xing An's angry voice came from the sky above the distant Xiaoxumi Mountain: "Great Doctor Qin - I want to see if your heart is also black!"

"It must be black." Pangong Tso whispered under the box.